As she fought for her freedom, Felina suddenly felt something touch her sex, which was too parted by the chain. She tried to close her thighs but Louise's head was already between them. There was more touching and pressing as her partner tried to push her steel-mouth-dildo past the chain and into her sex. Felina grunted in protest and tried to clench her thighs, pressing them against Louise's ears. There was nothing she could do to protect herself though. Louise was obviously decided to return her own attentions.

With a gasp, she felt the steel, studded dildo force its way into her dry vagina and she moaned in pain as each of the studs penetrated deeper and deeper. She jerked and squirmed in the air, moaning, her eyes bulging. She began to pump her own penis gag into Louise, hoping to make her stop, but it looked as if she was enjoying the attention as more pleasure liquor began to ooze out of the chained sex.

The pain that was throbbing in her lower belly was half-paralysing Felina. She could not see the timer from her position, but she knew she had to hurry if she wanted to be free before the next spectator came on stage to add to their misery. Trying to ignore the cruel pummelling of her insides, she pulled her own penis gag out of Louise's sex. It was coated and dripping with her juices, some of it dribbling onto Felina's face. Hastily, she began to rub the steel dildo onto the knot of chain behind Louise's butt. She spread as much of it as she could, rattling the studs on the chain links, making sure they were dripping deeper into the Gordian knot. Meanwhile, Louise kept ramming her now raw pussy with her huge torture instrument.

When Felina judged that she could not do better, she turned to tug on the chain by yanking her neck backward. With gentle yanks and tugs, she began to see the well-lubricated chain begin to stir, the tight links begin to slide. She continued her tugging, pressing the knot between Louise's buttocks. At last, the knot became loose and the two ends of the chain fell apart, one dangling from Louise's wrists, the other from Felina's neck.

Felina followed by frantic squirms and twists of her head and torso. Now that the chain was no longer taut, she could feel the chain knot around her neck getting loose. After some time, it too slipped free and she could repeat the operation with her hands. Freeing her wrists was easier as she had much more freedom to move her arms around and to pull on the links with her fingers.

At last, her hands were free. Louise did not seem to have realised what was happening. She seemed lost in her own world, occupied to ram her mouth-dildo into Felina's aching sex. The escape artist had to push her away, gently but firmly, until she could not reach her crotch any more. Now, once again, she began to curl her body upwards, using her hands to help her abs, reaching for the chain that were digging into her sore ankles and were keeping her hanging upside-down from the ceiling.

Alas, just as she was touching those, her head was cruelly yanked downward by her hair, causing a fiery pain in her scalp. She growled in pain and frustration.

"Time is up!" she heard the hostess say. "3h30. Time to add the next device. Who wants to come and help us?" she asked the audience.